A few seconds later, I could hear Cindy moaning again, but this time I could tell she had something in her mouth. Slowly I begin to hear the slurping of Cindy giving a wet, dirty blowjob. Steph began to grind against the thick phallus in her. With a loud plop, I heard her break free. “You know, this just isn’t enough. How about you come over here too. ” I felt her lean across to the other side and I heard the sounds of a blowjob start again. As she continued to grind hard against my face, I could feel her lean one way for a minute and then the other. The sounds of a wet blowjob continued. There was a slight break and she stopped moving. “How do you like this? I have two hard, throbbing cocks in my hands right now. They are covered in my saliva and they taste so good. I would try and fit them both in my mouth at one time, but they are just too big. ”
As Cindy went back to sucking the cocks of the two men, I felt Steph begin to slowly lower herself further on me. She began the most frustrating rhythm. She would slide down on me and raise up an inch then grip my penis hard. She would sit still for a moment and then repeat. It felt amazing, but with each vice-like grip my sensations would wane and my orgasm would fall away. This went on for a few minutes until I felt Steph tense up and shake. She slowly slid off of me and let out a deep breath.
Cindy climbed off of me and stepped away. I felt someone reach under the bench and unlatch my hands. My ankles were next and then I felt hands under my arms and lifting me up. I was led away from the bench and then was forced to my knees. I felt a wooden pole raising up from the ground and I was pushed back until my back was against it. My legs were drawn around each side of it and I felt my ankles crossed over each other and strapped down to the ground. My wrists were pulled behind me and around the pole as well and I felt them bound to each other. To my surprise, I felt a strap wrapped around my neck and attached behind the pole as well. I could not move an inch.
Someone began unbuckling the small strap around the bottom of the mask and pulled the snaps free from the dildo gag in my mouth. I tried to wiggle and relax my jaw as the gag was removed from my mouth. I couldn’t move my head anywhere to help as the mask was slowly removed. I blinked my eyes and tried to adjust my vision as I was pulled from utter darkness to a semi-lit room. As my eyes came into focus, I looked around the room. I could not believe what my own eyes were seeing. Cindy was standing a few feet in front of me. The first thing I noticed was her outfit. Looking like the total cheap slut she had now become apparently! She was wearing the tightest latex dress that barely went below her ass cheeks. It was extremely low cut and her breasts were pushed together and up to create amazing cleavage. It was translucent yellow with black piping. The next thing I noticed was that there were two young men standing next to her naked, their cocks in her hands as she slowly stroked them. I could feel our wedding vows slowly vaporizing before my eyes. Sitting on a couch behind her were the two men that we met at the gay club last night. They were naked and stroking each other and smiling at the action going on.
Standing on each side of me were Gloria and Michelle.
Michelle was wearing a black, full body suit. It was super tight and showed all of her curves. I immediately noticed a strap-on sticking out from her crotch. It must have been at about 6″ long but pretty narrow (maybe an inch in diameter). Gloria had nothing on. Well, that isn’t true. Dripped all over her tanned body was a multitude of colors of liquid latex; it created a veritable Jackson Pollack painting on her. Strapped to her crotch was a horse cock. No, it wasn’t just big, it was literally shaped like a horse penis. It was about 12″ long and very thick.
Sitting on a loveseat in the corner was another girl I had never seen before. She was naked except for white knee-high Go Go boots. I couldn’t see it because of how she was sitting, but I could tell by the straps around her hips that she was wearing a strap-on as well. She was stroking the cock of a naked man next to her. Sitting on the arm rest of the love seat was Steph. She was wearing a black leather bra and matching school girl skirt. There were gold metal chains looping off of the bra that hung down her sides and looped down and connected to the waistband of her skirt.
“I hope you have a lot more energy, because the night is just starting, our little slave toy. ” Cindy gave me a wicked smile.